My eyes slowly opened again, I saw no one in the room this time, the room was dark, I felt my hand soaked, I looked and saw Christian crying. I pulled my hand away from him and turned my head away.
"Sophie..." He called me.
"Why didn't you come?" I asked in a hoarse voice. "I was in the Church, when I heard your call I came as fast as I could but the moment I came you passed out." He said panting heavily.
"You were late... again." I said bitterly as it pricked both of us like a needle. I swallow the lump in my throat so as not to cry. I opened my mouth to say something but the door opened,
"Your food."
She served the food and left.
"Not gonna look at me?" he said as I shook my head 'no'. "Really?" He asked again and I shook my head again.
"Don't you even want to see my face?" He asked. I shook my head.
"Fine then.. if you don't want me to be with you." He said as he stood up.
"Go away!" I said clutching the clovers tightly. Please don't go. Stay.
